as i was walking down the street one day, my sniffer picked up a scent. could it be a burger or a cake I pondered. aha! it was a donut scent I picked up on. my big kangaroo feet carried me as fast as I could to get to the source of the smell. I rounded a corner and saw it. a big building. It looked like any other but inside I knew was something special. I pounced through the doors and was assaulted with smells like no other. so many good smells in one place overwhelmed me and I screeched and ran. I finally worked up the courage to go back yesterday and crawled up to the counter. I ordered and when i took my first bite I screamed so loud my cat heard me (she told me about it later) and I clicked my heels and off I went. It takes a while to build up courage but once you do it's worth it